Chapter 52: The dart game is all about talent

"Then why did you two think about coming to the Northern Wilderness?"

Mu Yang chatted without a word, his attitude was approachable, and it was not the same as when they went up the mountain, and Sanqian was not a taste in his heart, and the old employees were not people?

"At the beginning, our family was farming, and we both thought about how a man could nest on a piece of land for the rest of his life, and we had to look for a broader sky, and then I heard that there were many powerful people in the north, and we wanted to have a broader sky, so we didn't come. ”

The two of them suddenly began to wipe their tears as they spoke.

"Who knows that the north is so poor, we can't even eat enough, we really have no choice, so we can only open a dart game, eat with a mouthful, start from the bottom, even to this day, we have not scraped together enough money to go back to southern Xinjiang, how much I miss the black land of my hometown now." ”

As soon as he said this, Mu Yang was happy.

Sanqian saw Mu Yang's expression, and his blood was faintly boiling.

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and patted them on the shoulder, "No, don't think like that. ”

The two of them began to wonder, and Mu Yang waited for his sentence to ask why.

"Why?"

"That's a good question, what you lack is strength? No, what do you lack? It's an opportunity!" Mu Yang turned his back and said impassionedly, "Just half a year ago, Seven Feelings Mountain was just a barren sect, but look at it now, you have been sending darts for so many years, have you seen a more magnificent sect than our Seven Feelings Sect?"

The two looked at each other, "No...... No. ”

"Why are we able to achieve what we are today, I won't tell you, we have the best staff in the world! Come, three thousand, let them meet you. ”

Mu Yang pulled the three thousand over, "The three people you see now are those who are rumored to build bridges and pave roads, but if you look at them, now they no longer have to go back and forth every day, feed one or two mouthfuls of food, and give up their dreams!"

"Did the three of you do that?" the two men looked at them with reverence, and hurriedly clasped their fists.

"That's right, it's them, the best employees in the entire cultivation realm!" Mu Yang shouted loudly, and added telekinesis to make this sound even more shocking.

"No! you're the best boss!" replied Sanchi, too.

"Okay!" the Sixth Elder suddenly shouted, startling everyone around him.

However, it also drove the atmosphere and made the field burst into applause.

Mu Yang nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to the two people, "Similarly, there is such an opportunity in front of you today, are you willing to join us." ”

Three thousand hurriedly nodded at them, "Join, join!"

"What about our Qiqing Mountain, it is still in the initial stage of development, but what I can promise you is that you can eat three meals a day, and there will be meat for the New Year's Festival, and at the same time, every year, after selection, the person with the largest construction of the sect can get a whole white feather chicken, is this okay?"

"Yes, yes, let's join!" the two men were so excited that they couldn't even speak in full.

After the last baptism, the Great Elder and the others were no longer so excited, Su Yun was also an old and cunning person, she also knew that Mu Yang was the art of the Emperor, but it was Xiaoqing and Su Zhen, and they could see fire in their eyes.

"What do you call them? ”

"I'm not afraid of the boss's jokes, the two of us have a reputation in the rivers and lakes, and we call the Northern Wilderness Shuangxia ......"

"It's too hard to remember, how good it is to call black and white, from now on you are a big fool, he is a second fool. Mu Yang patted them on the shoulder.

"Black and white, it's really domineering, thank you boss!"

"Okay, then you take him to familiarize himself with the environment and choose a house. Mu Yang turned his head and said to Sanqian.

Sanqian nodded and left with the two of them.

Mu Yang saw that their eyes were still full of fighting spirit.

"Hmm...... My wolf team. Mu Yang sighed.

Mu Yang walked to the car and reached out to lift the curtain of the car, only the Northern Wilderness Dynasty was willing to use the dart bureau to deliver such valuable goods, but wasn't it the promised two carts of spirit stones plus a sow?

Why are there only two cars now?

Mu Yang lifted the curtain of the car, and there were indeed two carts full of spirit stones, but there was no trace of the pig.

The Great Elder frowned, "Do you want to call those two people back and ask if you want them to give ......?"

"Probably not. Mu Yang shook his head, "If they dared to steal pigs, they wouldn't have come here." ”

Just thinking about it, Mu Yang noticed that the spirit stone of a car seemed to move suddenly.

Mu Yang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "This old dragon man won't bury the pig under the spirit stone." ”

His pigs are as thin as dogs, and if they are buried under the spirit stone, they will not be crushed to death.

Mu Yang cut open the spirit stone, and there was indeed a pig under the spirit stone that was tied up by a big five-flower mouth.

The pig was dying, but when he looked up and saw Mu Yang, his eyes lit up, and he remembered that this person was the one who gave them that kind of granular delicacies.

"Is this a pig, not like the two in our family?" the Seventh Elder couldn't help but ask.

"We were like that when we first arrived. The Third Elder rolled his eyes.

"Okay, let's send it to the pig farm, raise it for a few days and come over." ”

Mu Yang untied the pig, and the pig desperately arched his big head into Mu Yang's arms, as if he had seen his father.

"The reincarnation of the Divine Pig. The Sixth Elder raised his lips expressionlessly.

Everyone nodded their heads and couldn't help but agree.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed up and threw a broken sword to the ground.

Mu Yang was covered by the pig, and he didn't pay attention to him, so he said casually, "Okay, let it go, if you have any specialties, let's just say it." ”

"No, Muyang little Daoyou, it's an old man. An old man's voice appeared.

Mu Yang put the pig on the ground, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was the old man of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

The old man pointed to the broken sword on the ground, "Little Brother Muyang, how can you lie to me! This is not the secret book of the sword art at all!"

Mu Yang was confused, "I didn't say that it was the secret book of the Imperial Sword Technique." ”

"Your sect's sword, how can I know what's inside, besides, I didn't break this sword, shouldn't you be the first to know what is inside......

The old man's face turned red, and he held back for a long time, and threw a note on the ground: "See for yourself! I don't care! I want the sword technique!"

Mu Yang is happy, will this old man still be coquettish?

I picked up the paper, opened it and glanced at it, when I suddenly burst out loud.